Gu Han naturally doesn't like storybooks, and his hobbies are closer to those of normal people.
In layman's terms.
It's money.
In fact, he is not the only one who likes this. This is also something that more than 99% of monks like. Although the higher the realm, the harder the road is and the fewer external objects that can be used, most monks will never reach that high level in their entire lives.
However, no one will give up. Naturally, resources and treasures are the hard currency in the practice world.
In comparison.
It is rare for Feng Xi to like drinking.
People who like storybooks... can't be said to be rare. Just look at what a dirty Taoist can do. Even Gu Han thinks it's a miracle that he can get to the Holy Realm.
Yan Qi is an exception.
Although he is obviously a heterogeneous person, he has unique hobbies.
"What do you have in your notebook?"
It looked quite interested.
The dirty Taoist was stunned and overjoyed, and instantly saw the hope of opening.
I just thought of what the young man said earlier.
He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Senior Jiao, what... do you want to see?"
Yan Qi was stunned and subconsciously said, "Anything is fine."
The dirty Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Yan Qi finally didn't say anything like that "irregular" or "illustrated".
“It’s all there!”
He was eloquent, carefully took out a storage ring, and introduced it eloquently, about talents and beauties, about passion in the world, about mysterious stories... And these words were not recorded in the jade talisman, but were actually used.
The special paper is bound into a volume, neatly numbered, and there are hundreds of volumes.
Yan Qi's heart suddenly moved.
"I want them all."
"ah?"
The dirty Taoist was dumbfounded.
Even the person who just laughed at him was dumbfounded.
"How much?"
Yan Qi asked again.
"this……"
The dirty Taoist mustered up his courage, "One... one holy medicine, Senior Jiao can take all of it..."
"Are you crazy about being poor?
"
The man on the side sneered, "Why don't you just ask for a miracle medicine!"
The dirty Taoist hesitated, seeming to think that the price he was asking for was too high. He gritted his teeth and said, "Semi-holy medicine... is also acceptable."
"I don't have the holy medicine."
Yan Qi not only didn't think it was expensive, but also thought it was very cheap. After thinking about it, he said directly, "Can I trade this with you?"
Said.
Dozens of red fruits fell in front of the dirty Taoist.
"This... is too much..."
The dirty Taoist is very cramped and nervous.
The medicinal power of one fruit is naturally inferior to that of a holy medicine, but the value of dozens of fruits combined is far beyond what a single holy medicine can match.
Yan Qi disagreed.
Money can't buy you just what you like.
And this fruit... To be honest, it is a little tired of eating it. After all, there is an enthusiastic third brother on the table, and he can get as much of this thing as he wants.
soon.
The money and goods were cleared, and Jiao and everyone were very happy. Only the man not far away had a puzzled look on his face, wondering whether he wanted to change his career, write a book, paint something... After all, there was never a time in the world.
There is no shortage of people who are taken advantage of. Once you encounter one, you will be able to survive for ten to eight years without any problem!
"Is this interesting?"
Fan Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Qi, a little confused.
"Brother Fan."
Yan Qi suddenly became stingy and said seriously, "If you want to read it, I can lend it to you, but you have to return it to me after you finish it."
Fan Yu......
"Senior Jiao lives a clear life!"
Being recognized, the dirty Taoist felt even happier than having made a windfall, and almost made Yan Qi a close friend. He said with emotion, "A book on a piece of paper is very small, too small to contain the magnificent life of a hero, but a book on a piece of paper is also very big.
It’s big enough to hold the treasures of a hundred generations and last for thousands of generations!”
"A hundred generations
A one-page book on economics?”
Yan Qi finished the product and praised loudly, "Well said, Fellow Taoist is also very clear!"
It has no hands, so it can only raise its claws to express admiration.
Everyone...
"Senior Jiao."
Seemingly feeling that he had received so many benefits from Yan Qi, Taoist Zhisheng was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully took out a talisman and handed it over, "This talisman has the ability to attract good luck and avoid disaster. Today, senior bought me
With so many story books, I gave them to my seniors together...it was a good match."
kindness?
Gu Han's heart moved.
Could it be that... I met an expert hermit and sent fortune here on purpose?
"Qianye."
He couldn't help but ask "What do you think?"
"In the world of spiritual practice, there are quite a few people with eccentric temperaments."
Obviously, Qianye also thought about this aspect. After thinking for a while, he said, "These people all have a common problem. They like to pretend to be crazy and act stupid, and cause misfortune to win sympathy. They are known as testing people's hearts. If they like it, they will give them some blessings."
...Ha, in fact, in my opinion, it is all boring! As for this person..."
Said.
He glanced at the talisman and suddenly said, "Bah! What an idiot!"
Gu Han also took a look.
The corners of his mouth twitched, instantly denying his conjecture.
The talisman is very new, but the corners are a little wrinkled. It is obviously not taken care of very much, and the paper used is extremely ordinary. Although the runes on it look very scary, it is obvious that... the drawing is crooked, very...
Maybe it was because my hands shook several times when I was drawing the symbols.
He couldn't help but ask, "Where are you from?"
"senior."
The dirty Taoist said embarrassedly, "It was... I drew it."
Everyone???
To be continued...